"Hahaha..."
The primordial spirit little man seemed suffocated, gasping like a fish out of water after hearing Jiang Hui's words.
"Almost forgot..." Jiang Hui muttered to himself, he waved his hand at the primordial spirit little man, his large hand exploded and dispersed into countless floating ashes.
The primordial spirit little man gasped heavily, his gaze towards Jiang Hui filled with deep resentment.
This man definitely has a mental illness.
His mouth was covered so tightly that he couldn't even breathe, let alone speak, yet he still licked his face asking questions expecting answers?!
These grievances were only vented in his heart.
Besides resentment, the primordial spirit little man's heart was filled with overwhelming fear.
This is simply terrifying!
Where did the other party get this sinister method, it could truly dissolve him.
Eons of time, countless lifetimes, never had he felt such dread!
